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my arms are burning from the countless holes in which the venom was injected

if love is golden then i'm sorry but this heavy feeling in my chest is a heart of lead

there are burns on my face from the acidity of my tears..

there is a break in my cool, it's shattered pieces are left on the floor with the glass

my mind has broken..


now i am trully lost.....

the irony is there is no serotonin left.... the pills took care of that



I tried, dear lord i did my best to see you but i didn't have enough to stop my heart.
i broke my skin countless times and drank more then my stomach could hold..
my lungs burn from the countless canisters i breathed and my blood is still on the window
what does it take for me to walk beside you...

i could count the things wrong with my life right now but my mind wont see past what is wrong with me

i don't think iv'e ever been so cold

i hate the world for broken promises and empty dreams it said i could have

i hate myself for thinking them true

The ones i love are to far away to care
the ones close to me are to shallow to love
The ones who love me are long in the past
never to be again

it's funny how things end up, i have done the things i warned people about
i have broken the rules i have made for my friends
i have fallen further then i have ever climbed
and still i want to dig deeper



but you try your hardest
whatever the cost
in the end just to realise
you've already lost
. . .
. .
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On Saturday May 31st, 2008, Dysphoria (171) writes:
oh love..god this fucking breaks me apart to read.. I want nothing more then to be there with you and help you.. but when you wrote...."The ones i love are to far away to care, the ones close to me are to shallow to love, The ones who love me are long in the past never to be again".... I hope you don't think I don't care, because I do, and I will always be here for you no matter what happens, and I will do whatever it takes to not be a love of the past..and things will be okay again.. I know you're strong enough to make things right again, even if its hard and you feel like you can't. You're an absolutely amazing person Jake, and I love you so much.. Please don't forget that.


On Saturday May 31st, 2008, Rebell tiGer King (583) writes:
indeed a very painful write my friend -symph-


On Saturday May 31st, 2008, Lipstick Whore (418) writes:
Ouch. Pain. Lots of it. Nice write, makes it's point well.


On Saturday May 31st, 2008, meadowlea (36) writes:
nothing is ever too broken to fix, the tool you have always used was delivered this morning, with a loving kiss and love deeper than you will ever know, jest reach out as i reached to you


On Saturday May 31st, 2008, serotonin lost (237) writes:
fuck the haiku poems


On Sunday June 1st, 2008, meadowlea (36) writes:
lets face facts i barely passes english 30 years ago so i couldnt write that if i tried. in future i will type td after posts not my own since you can't tell the difference in style



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